RÉMI PARK

ɴᴀᴍᴇ
-rémi park

ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ
-rem

ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ
-woo do hwan


ᴀɢᴇ
-28

ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ
-12 July

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ
-male

sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ
-bisexual

ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
-rémi is calm, composed and reserved. He doesn't like to talk much and whenever he does, his words are precise and make an impact. He cherishes silence and likes to think rather than talking all the time which is why he's often gone unnoticed when he is in a crowd. He is independent even though he is not the most extroverted person in the world, he gets his work done by himself and hardly needs anyone to go out and do things for him. In fact he likes to get his work done by himself rather than asking people to do it for him. He believes in action more than words so if someone says they're loyal to him, he'd sit back and watch them prove it to him rather than giving his trust to them on a silver platter. He doesn't trust easily and to earn his trust one needs to work hard. He does not like to smile and often has this 'resting bitch face' that gives off the impression of him being arrogant. He is however rarely arrogant. The only arrogance is displayed by him over people who show off to him. He doesn't like them. He then stands up and shows them who is better at it. Despite him being a somewhat introvert, he is very confident and charming. He doesn't smile or talk but when he does, he appears to be a whole different person. He can easily make someone his friend with his smile that reaches his dark eyes, the same eyes that tend to hide too many secrets. Rémi is secretive and if someone confides in him, they can be assured the secret would go with him to his grave. He doesn't like to talk about others and waste his time in gossip. He doesn't like people who do the same either. Rémi likes to live in the real world and be in touch with the facts. He is very practical and even though he has plenty of emotions, he never let them mask his sense of judgement. He has a great set of moral values instilled in him and has an even stronger sense of justice. He is bold when he needs to be and wouldn't hesitate to speak what needs to be said while other often don't do the same and be intimidated easily. It is hard, almost impossible to scare rémi off with a threat. He doesn't work well with those and doesn't appreciate people who try to threaten him.

Rémi Park doesn't judge anyone either. He has done and seen enough that he never gives anyone the look that'd say he's judging. He cares for people who he loves oe considers his friends. He is clever and his deduction capabilities are something to be amazed of. He is also very persistent and doesn't give up easily. He is compassionate and loves to help those who are in need. He is someone who believes in love and the whole idea of it but he is scared of it. He fears if he loved someone at all or too hard then that person would be snatched away from him which is why he is always hesitant and tries to be foreign of the emotion. He is composed and responsible. If he is given a responsibility, he gives his whole to see it through. Rémi has become more impulsive with time, especially in the last decade. When he hears something that'd set him off the wrong way, he'd almost always have an opinion on it. He is sometimes, just sometimes lazy and procrastinates certain things that he doesn't want to do. He doesn't like planning and the going out. Planning things out makes him nervous so he rather likes to do things that are unplanned and just try to make the most of it. He is strong willed and it  something about him that is highly appreciated by his mother. She always tells him that he has a will of steel. Rémi doesn't like hearing that but it gives his mother happiness so he doesn't stop her. He is kind and courageous. He is also very obedient so when he is told something by an authority, he obeys until he sees it fit. Whenever rémi is in a dark place, he becomes destructive and tends to destroy things. He hardly if ever hurts himself during those times but if provoked for long, he ends up hurting people which is something he is afraid of. Rémi is emotional and when his emotions become too much to handle for him, tears fall down his cheeks. He'd be angry and tears would come out. It is something he is working on and wants to stop but it never worked for him so far.

ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ
-Rémi was born from a very young Korean couple in Bridgeport. He was a very fragile kid and used to get sick a lot which was why his parents homeschooled him until he was sent to high school. His father owned a local newspaper press named, Bridgeport Post. His father had barely a few reporters working for it and he did most of the work there himself. He was an extremely hard working man with strong values and beliefs. All of those were taught well to him by his old man and rémi grew up to really love his father. His mother was a private criminal defense lawyer. She was still studying and going through law school when she had rémi and saw lot of struggles at the starting of her career. There were a lot of crimes happening in Bridgeport during her time and she was swarmed with cases. It resulted in her not being able to see each case through or defend her clients well. His mother ended up in a bad situation, ending up accepting an extremely disturbing case. The man who she was defending was a cold blooded murderer, a serial killer who targeted only kids and ended their lives in the most brutal way.

While his mother was working on the case, trying to win it for a criminal, his father for working on the same, trying to find evidence to prove that man was guilty. The two unaware of each other's work, his father one day found a crucial evidence for the case. It was something that could have proved that man's crimes and put him behind the bar for good. His mother somehow got her hands on the same evidence. It was kept in their bedroom. She tried to destroy the evidence but his father had walked in on her. That was the night of storm and there was a power outage on Bridgeport. Rémi was twelve years old and he was awake past his bed time. It was not because he needed to use the bathroom or he had gotten hungry and wanted a midnight snack. He was instead playing hide and seek with his father without his mother's knowledge. It was his father's turn for seek and rémi was hiding. The little boy thought that his father would never look for him in his own bedroom so he went to his parent's bedroom and hid under the bed.

So after half an hour of hiding and a few thunders later, the bedroom door had creaked open. Rémi had covered his mouth with his hands when he saw his mother's silk red gown brushing on the floor as she walked. She had a candle in her hand and its light lit up the dark room. She was standing there for quite some while before she started to look around. Rémi had no idea about what was going on but his father had soon walked into the room and he had moved to the very back in the dark so he would not be able to see him. He was confused when his father had started to argue with his mother instead of looking for him and all he could think of was, for how long he was going to lie in dark under that bed. His mother's screams became louder and louder until he had heard a slap. The next thing Rémi heard was a thud sound and when he opened his eyes, he found his father lying on the floor. The room was lighten up by the lightening for a moment and his dad saw his son hiding under the bed in his very last moments. The man had smiled at Rémi while bled out on the floor from a fatal wound on his head. The blood pouring out of the wound and making its way to rémi.
Rémi was about to move and get out to help his dad when he had moved his finger to his lips, telling rémi to be quiet and so he did. He moved both his hands to his mouth to keep himself quiet and it was just then his mother had delivered another blow to the man's head, instantly killing him. Rémi had watched all life leave his father's eyes while he just hid there.

The storm was at its peak and the room was brightened up by lightening accompanied by thunder every other minute. Rémi laid under the bed, hiding from his own mother, scared for his own life now when his father was gone. His bloodshot eyes staring at his father's corpse while his mother had left the room. She had left to look for rémi and the first place she had looked for him was his room. He was of course not there. The woman was calling out his name again and again after than and Rémi was still hiding under that bed, frozen, too shocked to move or even speak. He was crying and he wanted to scream but no voice was coming out of him. He felt that his mother would kill him if he had left that spot. An hour passed and rémi was still there until he had this urge to go to the bathroom. His shirt was drenched in his father's blood and his face was stained with the same. Rémi was about to get out from under the bed when the bedroom door had swung open one more time and his mother walked in through them. Rémi had crawled back to the darkest corner of it with no intentions of moving out. It seemed his mother was talking to someone on the phone, telling them that she had killed her husband and her son was missing. It had suddenly thundered and a small sniffle left Rémi's mouth. It was then the room fell silent. His mother stopped talking on the phone and had kneeled down on the floor. She looked under the bed and at first she couldn't see anything because of how dark it was under that. Rémi had his mouth covered with his hands and tears dripped down his bloody cheeks. She was about to move and stand up when the room was suddenly brightened up, thanks to the lightning. His mother had seen him under the bed and what rémi saw made him scream. The woman had blood on her face and hands. She had grabbed Rémi's leg while he had tried to get away from her and she dragged him out from under the bed, through his father's blood and corpse and out of that room. She had locked him in a small closet, telling him she'd let him out only if he'd have did what she had asked for. Rémi was locked in that closet for the whole night and when she let him out in the morning, his father was gone, disappeared. They called it a missing case and never looked for him or his corpse. Rémi changed after that incident and stopped completely talking. It was right then when he developed a great hatred for his own mother even though they lived together all their lives. It was also this time when rémi became haemophobic. The sight of blood became life threatening for him, to the point if he came into the contact of the blood, he wen into a state of shock. His mother had destroyed that evidence and won that case. Her career as a lawyer was launched from there and she became well known in Bridgeport.

His mother was his only teacher and he was homeschooled all his life. He learned to live with that woman even when he hated her. He knew he had no escape from her and wherever he'd have ran to, she'd have found her. Rémi was trained in the art of karate from a very young age, just like his mother and his master was the only one who he looked up to growing up. That man taught Rémi a lot about life, encouraging him to speak while he told him all these stories of great fighters and how great of a fighter his own mother was. He however never spoke a word until he turned seventeen. He had asked his mother to let him go to the Bridgeport Academy and she did allow him. Bridgeport Academy turned out to be a different experience for Rémi. He was shy and am introvert at first but it changed when he met another guy who he liked. The two quickly became friends and spent a lot of time together. They had been friends for barely six months and one day they were just hanging out in their dorm room, working on a project, talking and laughing and suddenly Rémi found himself leaning in to kiss his friend.

The guy never backed away and the two ended up kissing. It was start of something for them and life became happier for Rémi. Though it was as if life never wanted him to be happy. His friend became a missing case amongst all the missing students during the whole organ trafficking ring in Bridgeport. Rémi made it his mission to find out where did his friend disappear to. It became an obsession for him and he had realised that he was falling into a pit, a similar pit he fell into after the murder of his father. Rémi had to take a step back and take a few months to accept the fact that his friend was gone for good, forget about him and move on with life. Rémi went to law school after high school and prepared to become a prosecutor. He even passed the exam but never bothered practicing until he seemed it fit. He has never experienced love or something of same nature in his life so far and he is afraid that if he loved someone again, they'd be snatched away from him one more time. He occasionally takes up cases as a prosecutor and runs his father's newspaper office. One of these days, he wants to re open his father's case along with his friend's disappearance case and get the guilty punished for what they did to the people he loved.

sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs
-confidence
-truthfulness
-responsible
-realistic
-patient

ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs
-emotional
-indecisive
-arrogant
-competitive

ʟɪᴋᴇs
-home, romance, friends, trying something new, history, color black, kids, video games, basketball.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs
-opening up, aggression, traffic, hospitals, sight of blood, corpses, rain, summer, ice cream, flowers, noise.

ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
-prosecutor
-owns a small local newspaper office, once owned by his dad.

ᴄʜɪʟᴅ/ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ
-none

sᴛᴀᴛᴜs
-single

ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʟɪᴠᴇs?
-Bridgeport

ɪɴsᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ ʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇ
- @ rémi

ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
-he is trained in karate but doesn't like to use it in a fight as his teacher taught him to not use it to hurt others but only to help.
-knows six languages. Korean, Chinese, Hindi, Thai, English and Japanese. He's fluent in five of them except Thai. He can read and understand that but has trouble speaking.
-left handed
-he listens to music while he tries to fall asleep.
-has uneven dimples.
-has a scar on his back from a small fight at school once, he was attacked with a knife.
-has two tattoos, a semi colon on the back of his neck and word 'patience' on his arm.
-has haemophobia ever since he was twelve.

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